Homework stinks

Rather than researching graduate schools, I spent this morning browsing Holly’s photos from Ecuador. Like Vandy at the bottom of the SEC, the two emails inviting me to view Holly’s Picasa albums have held up the bottom of my inbox for months. A couple of my (shareable) favorites:

Trying to help Johana with her math homework. Note iPod headphones on the table; for a couple of days, she was able to focus while listening to Bach’s cello suites.

One particularly colorful neighborhood in QuitoIsaac Suntaxi Suntagsíg, who referred to me affectionately as gringuito, or “Little White Boy”